Chapter 129 - 129: 126: Threatening Me? Useless!_l
Chapter 129 - 129: 126: Threatening Me? Useless!_l
Translator: 549690339
Hearing such a condition, everyone around couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
“Haha, Yang Chen really knows how to make a big request.” Feng Changkong laughed.
“Uncle Changkong, can Wang Dachui accept it? Ten thousand spirit stones are not a small amount.” Feng Xiaotian asked curiously.
Feng Changkong stroked his chin and chuckled, “Everyone should learn from Yang Chen. He’s not simple at all. From the very beginning, when he proposed the eating… condition, he didn’t actually plan on it being serious, it was just a prelude for his later big request. Let me ask you, would you choose the first option or ten thousand spirit stones?”
“1…1 would definitely choose ten thousand spirit stones.” Feng Xiaotian said with a smile.
“Exactly! If Yang Chen hadn’t started with that impossible condition, Wang Dachui definitely wouldn’t have agreed to the ten thousand spirit stones. But because Yang Chen mentioned the impossible condition first, Wang Dachui was left with no choice. Moreover, Yang Chen’s request is just right. If it had been a thousand more than ten thousand spirit stones, Wang Dachui would have turned against him. The ten thousand spirit stones are exactly within the Wang family’s bearing range.” Feng Changkong said slowly.
After saying this, he gave Yang Chen a deep look.
This kid really had both bravery and strategy. No wonder he was able to kill the five bandits of the Horse-thief Gang in Monster Beast Mountain, and, under the pressure of the Third Boss, not leave any evidence behind. The Third Boss could only swallow his teeth in anger.
He sighed with a bit of regret. Why hadn’t such a genius appeared in their Feng family?
Regardless, turning Yang Chen into someone half-related to the Feng family was something he had to do. Now, he was also glad that he was the first to propose a marriage alliance to the Yang family, otherwise, his Feng Family would lose any advantage.
Looking at it now, the Yang family would have to consider their Feng family first anyway.
At this moment, Wang Dachui’s face was red and his ears were steaming from anger at Yang Chen’s condition: “Yang Chen, don’t you think you’re asking too much?”
“Am I? Fine, there’s a simple way: Eat it. This condition isn’t hard at all.” Yang Chen didn’t bother with any nonsense and spoke straightforwardly: “You won’t have to spend a single spirit stone.”
There were times when Wang Dachui really wanted Wang Lang to eat it. But if Wang Lang did this, it wouldn’t just be his own face that they’d lose, but the entire Wang family’s as well. Once this got out, where would their family’s face
Face was far more important than spirit stones. After weighing the pros and cons, Wang Dachui gritted his teeth and said, “Fine, fine, fine! Ten thousand spirit stones, I’ll accept it. Here are ten thousand spirit stones. Yang Chen, count them!”
Wang Dachui’s anger could be easily seen from his expression.
Yang Chen remained indifferent, accepted the storage bag, briefly checked it, and then said. “Alright. no problem. Elder Wang is very straightforward.’
Hearing the word ‘elder’, Wang Dachui yelled, “I don’t deserve it!”
Seeing this scene play out, the Feng family knew it was time to end it and said loudly, “Third Master, can we conclude this matter now?” The Third Master revealed a chilling smile, “Of course not!”
“What?”
“Third Master, what do you mean by that?” Feng Changkong was taken aback. According to reason, this should be the end of it, so what did the Third Master want to do?
Third Master squinted his eyes and laughed, “What do I want to do? I want
Yang Chen’s life!”
Feng Changkong’s heart was filled with rage, “Third Master, are you implying that the Twelve Great Tribes are easy to bully? You haven’t found any evidence, what else do you want to do?”
“Haha, so what if there’s no evidence? Without evidence, I can still kill Yang Chen. The Twelve Great Tribes? Haha, Feng Changkong, you have quite an attitude. Do you represent the Twelve Great Tribes? Today, I want to kill Yang Chen. Who among the Twelve Great Tribes will help my Red-clothed Gang and owe us a favor? If you stop us, you’ll face the consequences.” The Third Master’s face was full of coldness, having already torn his face apart.
Initially, he hadn’t intended to do this.But according to his informant just now, Yang Chen did indeed kill five of their geniuses from the Horse-thief Gang.
That could be forgiven.
The key issue was that someone within their gang said that the teleportation array they had worked hard to create was destroyed! Who else could have destroyed the teleportation array?
It must be Yang Chen.
Their Red-clothed Gang’s plan, which had been in the works for so many years, was broken. No matter what happened today, Third Master must vent his anger and kill Yang Chen on the spot!
As he expected, the Twelve Great Tribes’ reputation was indeed astonishing. However, if the Horse-thief Gang wanted to break the alliance, how many Great Tribes would dare to oppose their gang?
The heads of the Twelve Great Tribes looked at each other, with no one stepping up to express their intentions.
Only Feng Changkong persevered, but seeing that no one from the Twelve Great Tribes spoke up, his momentum instantly weakened.
This made Yang Chen squint his eyes, sensing that things were becoming more unfavorable.
“Feng Changkong, how do you want it, are you trying to break with our
Horse-thief Gang? Hehe, you are not afraid of starting a war between the Red -clothed Gang and the Twelve Great Tribes?” the Third Master said slowly.
“If a war breaks out, let it break out. Liu Hongchang, when did it become your turn to shit and piss on our Feng family’s head?”
Just as the Third Master thought he had the upper hand, a sudden roar echoed, followed by a formidable pressure that enveloped not only the Twelve Great Tribes but also made the Third Master’s heart tremble, feeling cold air behind him.
That was the absolute suppression of strength!
“Who is it!”
Everyone present was shocked.
At the moment of doubt, Feng Changkong said joyfully: “Father!”
The newcomer was indeed Feng Changkong’s father, Feng Wuyang!
At some point, an elder appeared in the air. This elder had his hands behind his back, exuding an imposing presence without being angry. Standing there alone, he gave off an immense pressure. Wasn’t this the Feng family’s long-silent ancestor, Feng Wuyang?
“It’s you, Feng Wuyang!” Third Master’s pupils shrank: “Weren’t you hit by…” “Didn’t I get hit by your gang leader’s palm and closed up for recovery? Hahaha, sorry, thanks to him, I not only recovered, but my Martial Arts Cultivation has also greatly improved!” Feng Wuyang’s words were filled with dominance, forcing the Third Master to break out in a cold sweat with just two sentences.
This made Yang Chen extremely delighted. He didn’t expect Feng Wuyang to appear at the critical moment.
It seemed that saving Feng Wuyang back then was the right move.
Feng Wuyang stood there and sneered: “Liu San, you were quite imposing just now, wanting to start a war with our Twelve Great Tribes? Hahaha, yes, our Feng family can’t represent the Twelve Great Tribes. But let your gang leader issue a war order, and my Feng family will accept it anytime. If you dare to touch Yang Chen, my Feng family will also follow suit. I guarantee this kid, Yang Chen. If you horse thieves want to break the alliance, I, Feng Wuyang, will take it.”
This shocked the Third Master Liu San.
Feng Wuyang was not like the others who could be easily intimidated. He was one of the Three Great Experts of Da Huang. Playing this game with him was useless.
“What, speechless now? Weren’t you going to start a war?” Feng Wuyang squinted his eyes. “Liu San, playing this game with others might be passable, but it’s useless against me. If you don’t dare to fight, get the hell out of here. If you want to have some fun, I don’t mind giving you a few moves.. Dare or not?”